Contrasting Tendencies

Warning: This story contains explicit scenes. Some themes can be triggering in this story. Including violence, sexual scenes, marijuana use and drinking.

Tmnt fanfic.
RaphaelxOC

"Put me down!" I seethed as he climbed the fire escape.
The movement of being upside down threatened to make me to hurl and I clutched onto his shell trying to shove myself upright.
"Stop squirming unless you want me to drop you."
"I'd rather be a pancake then be manhandled by you."
He flung me off his shoulder and yanked me so close that I could see the brown flecks in his green eyes.
"You're letting that fucker in your pants but you have a problem with me?" He growled.
"It's none of your business." I snapped, my eyes challenging his.
"He's twice your age Miya. What are you thinking? He's a creep."
"It's just sex. It's not a big deal."
He shoved me away and ran his hand down his face.
"Do you seriously not have more respect for yourself than that?"
His words stung in a way I hated.
"No. I don't. So just go home and leave me alone."
I tried to walk back to the ladder but he grabbed my arm.
"Don't make me pick you up again."